Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Qiao calmly and said, "Auntie, it's natural that we can't be the masters of our younger generation in the affairs of our father, and a Yi and I have never stopped my father from extending the strings. However, this extension is not a concubine. We should follow the rules."

Nangong Yue smiles and says: "as the saying goes, when you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous person. If a wife is not virtuous, it will bring disaster to three generations. My nephew and daughter-in-law reminded her father to inquire about the character of the girl who settled down. What's wrong? Which family is not to check each other's family status and character before they talk about marriage She looked at Mrs. Qiao intently and asked, "isn't that the case in aunt's house?"

Madame Qiao's pupils shrank. She was about to speak when Nangong Yue sighed and said, "no wonder the concubine is not a concubine, the wife is not a wife, the son is not a son, and the daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law." The sarcasm in the tone is beyond expression.

Mrs. Qiao was choked up in her chest with a breath. She thought of the endless troubles in her house, and felt that nangongyue was poking her heart every word. She looked at the king angrily and wanted to complain: "brother, look at the princess..."

However, the king of Zhennan waved impatiently and said, "elder sister, the imperial concubine is right. It's not a rush to get married. It's slow and steady."

Zhennan Wang's face was gone, and his brows were frowning.

Settle down In the end, I really want to marry my daughter to him, or have a different idea. I really should make a good investigation. So as not to repeat the story of Xiao Fang!

Mrs. Qiao is stupid when she hears the speech. Her brother is really bewitched by the princess. What does the princess say, he should do what he should.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she was. But when she said it, she advised herself that even if Xiao Yi and nangongyue wanted to delay, they could not stop their younger brother from continuing. Moreover, the younger brother had a good impression of Anjia girl. Otherwise, she would not be moved by her own words It's just a little bit longer.

Mrs. Joe took a deep breath, but she was able to bear it.

There will be a long way to go. When the younger brother marries an San girl, and his wife will blow more pillow wind in the future, his ears will naturally become soft. At that time, Rao is the son of the imperial concubine. No matter how evil he is, he will not continue to bully in the palace!

After a while, Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue and left them in the study.

The young couple gradually walked away until they came to a deserted path. Xiao Yi suddenly said, "I left a little Fang's family and came to An'an family. Father Wang, you have to suffer a few more times before you can be heartbroken. "

Xiao Yi sighed and shook his head. His voice seemed to break his heart for his father, but the smile on his face betrayed his real idea.

It's hard to settle down. I want to find a way out for my family. However, in those days, since they wanted to start their own business by relying on Baiyue and even sold their own country for this, they should have some awareness.

I think that once tied to Zhennan palace, I can only say that it is too naive!

Zhennan Wang can easily give up even Xiao Fang. When he finds out the truth, what will happen to his family and the elder sister who has been causing him trouble

They looked at each other with a smile. Xiao Yi blinked and said with a smile, "ah Yue, when we come back, we will be able to see a good play."

Nangong Yue looked at the cunning in his eyes, and silently took a tear of sympathy for Nanwang and Mrs. Qiao.

After this time, I'm afraid the king of Zhennan will be afraid to renew his string easily. After all, I can give up my concubine, but my wife I haven't heard of any mansion that will give up and die a wife.

It's so good. Anyway, neither Yi nor she will allow anyone to occupy the throne of Zhennan princess.

The two soon forgot the topic and continued to talk about the preparation for tomorrow's trip. Their hearts were full of expectations

In the morning of the next day, it was a suitable day to travel.

When the sun rises in half, two horses gallop out of the gate of the East Street of Bixiao hall. Xiao Fei and several maids of Baihui go to the east gate to see them off. Both Xiao Fei and Baihui are dignified. Xiao Fei stares at Xiao Yi from the beginning to the end. Her eyes seem to warn that if he doesn't take good care of his sister-in-law, he doesn't have to come back.

If not looking at Nangong Yue, not want to sweep her Xing, Xiao Fei really want to persuade her to think about it again.

After the two horses got out of the gate of the East Street, the sound of the horses' hooves gradually faded away. The gate of the East Street was closed again, isolating the melancholy and unwilling to give up in the door.

After a short period of not giving up, Nangong Yue's mood soon rose with the horseshoe flying.

The young couple left Luoyue City, all the way to the south, no plan, everything.

They went to the seaside to see the vast sea, the rising sun rising slowly on the sea, and went fishing with the fishermen;

they went to Hanlu mountain again, where the waterfall was magnificent and magnificent, which made nangongyue marvel at;

they also went to the most ordinary villages and towns, stayed in the villagers' houses, strolled around in temple fairs and ate Eat, not comfortable;They also go down the bamboo rafts with ordinary people. If they miss the post station, they will take the heaven as the seat and the ground as the quilt

It was probably only when he traveled with his grandfather in a previous life that Nangong Yue enjoyed this kind of life of ease. Although it was inconvenient, it also made people feel free and happy.

This is probably the feeling of "supporting the sword and wandering the world".

They walked slowly and leisurely for six or seven days before they came to Nanliang.

Nanjiang and Wangdu are different from each other. But until now, Nangong Yue realized that Nanjiang was still Dayu after all. People could deeply feel that Nanjiang was in the territory of Dayu, while Nanliang was another country.

Whether it's local conditions or people's appearance, language, clothes They are very different from them.

The couple put on Nanliang's clothes as usual. However, Nanliang people's skin is darker than that of Dayu people, and their facial features are also more profound. Although they wear Nanliang clothes, they can tell from their appearance that they are not Nanliang people. The places they go through inevitably attract a lot of curious eyes. Those people in Nanliang secretly speculate whether they are Dayu people.

Now Nanliang has been captured by the southern Xinjiang army, and the guards of Nanliang cities have long been replaced by soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army of Dayu. Therefore, the people of Nanliang are familiar with the appearance of Dayu people.

Xiao Yi has always been indifferent to other people's eyes, or in other words, when he was in Dayu, he was not seldom seen. They went on their southbound journey leisurely and leisurely, and two days later, they arrived at a town called Fuhu city.

Fuhu city is a big city in the north of Nanliang, extending in all directions and flourishing.

If you don't know it, you can't see that this place is under the control of the enemy country.

On the busy street, two people led the horse to stroll at will. Nangongyue was attracted by some small stalls selling wreaths.

Nanliang's garland is very beautiful. With jasmine, Magnolia, calendula, rose, lily of the valley and so on, they are not only beautiful, but also fragrant. If the flowers are not easy to preserve, nangongyue really wants to buy some and take them back to Nanjiang to give them gifts.

After a while, nangongyue and Xiao Yi wore several garlands on their necks and wrists. Although Xiao Yi was a man, he was outstanding in appearance, and he was not pinched. The garland was quite natural and attracted more amazing eyes. Nangong Yue could not help but look at him from time to time, revealing a brilliant smile.

Of course, Xiao Yi knows what she is laughing at, but still allows her to "dress up" herself.

Sometimes, he thinks ah Yue is really strange.

Clearly she is such a confident person, but why always feel that other people's eyes are looking at him?

Didn't she know she was the most dazzling one?

Let him wish to keep his eyes on her forever, let him have to be alert to release the warning eyes, announcing that his stinky girl has long been a master!

There are small stalls on both sides of the broad street. In addition to selling flowers, they also sell some gadgets, snacks and so on. In nangongyue's eyes, everything is very novel. He stops at almost every stall and buys all the new and interesting things. Only after walking half a block, they are already heavily burdened.

Xiao Yi said with a smile, "ah Yue, we'll buy a carriage later!"

Nangong Yue looked at the miscellaneous things of the two horses. A trace of embarrassment appeared on his small face. He changed the topic and said, "Yi, I'm tired. Let's find a place to rest."

Xiao Yi is as good as a stream.

Nangongyue glanced around at random for half a circle. He was attracted by a restaurant in front of the right. Looking at the front of the restaurant and its appearance of welcoming customers, it seems that business is good.

"Yi, we'll go there."

She pointed to the wine hall. Of course, there are signs in the restaurant, but for Nangong Yue, the words in Nanliang are no different from those in Tianshu.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi knew some of Nanliang's words and could understand Nanliang dialect. Although he was a little more astringent, he was more than enough to communicate with Nanliang people.

Nangongyue is not a person who does everything personally. But in the past, she was used to knowing everything in her heart. Now in Nanliang, she even bothers Xiao Yi about eating, drinking tea and shopping. At first, she was not used to it, but soon she enjoyed the feeling of relying on Xiao Yi and learned another language -- hand comparison Draw feet.

Xiao Yi tells nangongyue that the restaurant is called Jinri restaurant.

The restaurant is full of people. After chatting with the waiter, Xiao Yi tells Nangong Yue, "ah Yue, the seats in the upstairs are full..."

Nangong Yue sneered and said, "it's good to sit in the lobby on the first floor."

After all, it's no more convenient to go out than to go out in Luoyue city. It's enough to have lunch and have a little rest.

Xiao Yi naturally responded, and told the waiter to show them the way.

The bartender, with a smile on his face, led them to the inside. The restaurant was bigger than the outside. In addition to the outside lobby, which was separated by a bead curtain, there was a lobby inside, which was also full of drinkers and diners.They went all the way down to a table against the wall.

Xiao Yi asks them to sit down. Xiao Yi directly orders him to serve a table of special dishes. The waiter immediately smiles more attentively. After serving tea and wine to the two, he retreats first.

Nangong Yue looked at the surrounding environment curiously. The restaurant was full of seats and was very busy. All the guests were talking with each other, not only the guests at the same table, but also the people from the next table.

When Nangong Yue is observing the surroundings, Xiao Yi, holding a wine cup in his hand, is also looking around. Nangong Yue can only rely on watching, but he can also get more information from listening.

A middle-aged man with a big beard at the next table was indignantly saying to his friend at the same table: " The son of the southern king of the town acted against us in Nanliang. He was sinful. He was afraid that disaster would come soon. "

A young man at another table asked nervously, "this big brother, what you said is true?"

"It's true, of course." In the corner, an old man with a goatee patted the table and said in a grim and frightened way, "this is what aliman Muchen said himself! In the afternoon, we will be killed by the plants! Next, the pest will spread to other towns, until it devours the whole Nanliang! "

When hearing about the black dead insect, all of a sudden there was a commotion all around, and the diners whispered and became more and more excited.

Although Nangong Yue can't understand Nanliang language, she has been paying attention to the activities in the lobby. She raises her eyebrows slightly and has a strange feeling.

After she came to Nanliang, she found that the folk customs here were much stronger and bolder than that of Dayu, which was far inferior to that of Southern Xinjiang. But even so, there is still a clear line between people, especially strangers. The atmosphere is more like noise, no, or anger than excitement.

She squinted suspiciously.

At this time, Xiao Yi came to serve the dishes with some cold dishes in his hand. Xiao Yi casually asked in Nanliang language, "Xiao Yi, what are the black dead insects that they are talking about?"

Xiao er's face is not very good-looking. After swallowing, he explained that the black dead insect was the "disaster God"! The pattern on its back is like a skeleton, an unknown insect. Black dead insects appear once every ten years, ranging from destroying villages to pestilence. There are many such cases recorded in the history books. For example, more than 100 years ago, Nanliang had a earth shaking earth shaking Earth Dragon turning over, and tens of thousands of black dead insects followed, gnawing the earth to death, leaving dead bodies thousands of miles away, and nearly half of the country was destroyed

The waiter sighed and wanted to spit bitterness, but he thought that the guest in front of him was a stranger, or he left without saying anything.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the lobby became more and more exciting. The middle-aged man with a big beard stood up and said to the others, "at noon today, aliman Mu Chan will open the altar to cast Dharma, and pray for heaven and recover the disaster with his hundred years of cultivation."

"Mu Chan is worthy of being a mu Chan, a benevolent heart for the people." An old woman sighed.

Other diners are also echoing, a pair of heart is sad Yan appearance.

At this time, a young man with a square face near the window suddenly said: "in fact, after the southern Xinjiang army entered our Nanliang, they neither slaughtered nor burned, killed and looted..."

"Shut up!" The old goat bearded man interrupted the young man's face fiercely, pointing to him and rebuking him, "the foreign enemy is the foreign enemy. As a person from Nanliang, you even speak for the rich people who occupy our Nanliang territory. You are not worthy of being the people of Nanliang!"

Although all the people in Nanliang know that it was Nanliang who sent troops to Dayu at the beginning, who would be "honest" to blame his country? They all looked at the young man with indignation and scorn. You criticized him one word and another, so that the young man blushed with shame and fled in a short time

Even if the original Nangong Yue is still a bit uncertain, now he is 90% sure.

"Yi..." Nangong Yue inquired and looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi filled himself with wine, and then sent it to Nangong Yue's mouth. He said in a seductive tone, "ah Yue, this wine is good and not strong. Would you like to try it?"

Nangong Yue weakly moved the corner of his eyes, took his hand, sipped a mouthful, and then raised his eyebrows slightly. Eh? The wine was really sweet, so I took another sip and stopped.

When Xiao Yi took back his hand and drank the rest of the wine in the cup, Nangong Yue suddenly realized that the wine cup was Xiao Yi's, and his pretty face was slightly red.

Facing Xiao Yi's smiling eyes, she pretended to calm and urge him with her eyes.

Xiao Yi obediently changed a position, sat down beside Nangong Yue, and quietly repeated what had just happened in her ear.

Nangongyue listened and casually used cold dishes. How about the main course of the restaurant? It was really good. It was sour and sweet. It was very appetizing. Nangong Yue ate most of the dishes with one chopstick. Until Xiao Yi talked about the harm of the black dead insect, she stopped chopsticks and raised her eyebrows with interest.It was the first time that she heard about the black dead insect, but was it really so evil?

According to her knowledge of snakes, insects, rats and ants, these small creatures often have their own instinct to avoid danger in the coming crisis. Is this the same with the black dead insect? Or

Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue's hand and gently hooked it in her palm. They didn't need to say anything more. They already understood each other's intentions.

Next, they put their mind on the food. No wonder the restaurant is full of people. The wine and dishes here are all full of color, flavor and flavor. Even Nangong Yue rarely put down the principle of eating eight points full and ate a few more mouthfuls. Xiao Yi wiped out the rest of the dishes.

As noon approached, some diners in the restaurant paid their bills and went outside, saying that they wanted to see the practice of aliman Mu Chan.

Xiao Yi casually throws a ingot of silver to Xiao Er, and excitedly pulls Nangong Yue to watch the crowd.

A crowd of Nanliang people rushed to the direction of the city. Other streets can also see many people walking in the same direction. The closer to the center of the city, the more crowded the flow of people.

Now it was almost noon, and the sun was scorching, and the cold weather in the South was two minutes hotter than that in southern Xinjiang. Xiao Yi casually found a stall to buy two bamboo hats and put them on their heads.

Nanliang people have the habit of wearing hats. Nangongyue and Xiao Yi are not only not abrupt, but at first glance, they are more like Nanliang people.

Many people have already gathered in the market square in the center of the city. Those devout believers have been sitting there cross legged for a long time. At first glance, there are at least hundreds of people Everyone's eyes are shining, emitting a pious to almost crazy light.

A three foot high wooden platform was built in the center of those believers. On the wooden platform, an old man with white beard and white hair was sitting on a futon with closed eyes and cross legs. He was wearing a white robe, and his head was like snow white hair. He looked kind and kind-hearted, and had a bit of immortal spirit.

Most people in Nanliang believe in religion. Some believe in Buddhism, some believe in religion, and some believe in esoteric religion There is also Nanliang state religion - pious thinking.

This aliman is the master of pious thinking, and is honored as "Mu Chan". Mu Chan is Nanliang language, translated into Dayu dialect, which means "reincarnation worshiper". This mu Chan has been practicing in Qing Dynasty for many years, and has a high prestige in Nanliang. His devout followers are all over the place.

Recently, he just traveled to Fuhu city. When he predicted that there would be disasters here, almanmu, a compassionate Zen, couldn't bear it. He stayed in Fuhu city to pray for the Scriptures day and night, hoping for mercy from God. Now he has decided to open the altar himself!

Many devout Nanliang people poured into the square one after another. The whole square was crowded with people. It seemed that even the temperature around the square rose with the high mood of the people

"Looking at the sun, it's noon again, isn't it?" Next to a thin young man looked up at the sun, hesitantly to the side of the short fat youth way, "black dead insects really will come?"

The stout young man looked at the old man with white beard and white hair eagerly, clenched his fist without any doubt and said, "since aliman Muchen said it, it must be true!"

"Mu Chan is over 100 years old and still hale and hearty, but he has become a golden body and opened his eyes to heaven."

The other people around him were responding one after another. They were all shining on their faces, and their ardent and devout eyes were all focused on the old man.

Xiao Yi looked around carelessly. His eyes stayed in the Northwest for a moment. He hooked his lips with interest.

Interesting!

How interesting it is!

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